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Chapter 135: Alarm Clock

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After Wang Zelong left, Zhang Yutang was sitting alone. Xu Jiaorong came over and said with concern:

"Sir, you have opened up the wisdom of the past life to my brother this time, which hurt your vitality. In order for my brother to gain the title of the best talent in the world, you also deliberately did not participate in this talent conference organized by the Human Emperor. If you do this, let us promise

How can your family repay you?"

"You saved my father and spared no effort to help my brother. I don't even know what to say."

Zhang Yutang smiled and said:

"Jiao Rong, don't say that. I do whatever I want and follow my heart. If I encounter something like this, I will help if I can. It's nothing to lend a hand. In this life, no one will be in danger. Who can guarantee that

It's all going well for me, but when the time comes, in times of crisis, I will need everyone's help to help me get through the hard times."

"Besides, I'm helping you because I encountered this problem and I have the ability to help you. If I hadn't encountered it or I didn't have the ability to help you, I wouldn't have helped."

"Master"

Xu Jiaorong was so moved:

"Young Master is kind-hearted and has helped us so much. He doesn't want to put any pressure on us. He said it calmly. If everyone was really like the Young Master and helped us when encountering problems, the world would be a happy place.

In heaven and on earth, everyone is like a god or a Buddha."

After a while, seeing that Zhang Yutang didn't speak, Xu Jiaorong said:

"Sir, I'm going to go do some work first."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yutang nodded, waved Xu Jiaorong out, and then took out two things from his arms.

One thing is a golden elixir obtained from the wolf demon of Phoenix Mountain. It is about the size of an egg and glows with golden light, with powerful power contained within.

On the outside of the golden elixir, there are small and mysterious runes painted on it, blocking the loss of the essence of the golden elixir.

The other thing is an unknown little bell, about the size of a palm. The bronze bell is thick and weathered, as if it has gone through eternity, ringing, and ups and downs throughout the ages.

"My purple energy is strong now, so it is difficult for me to absorb the golden elixir essence. Instead, I can use my own purple energy, this essence, and my powerful soul to sacrifice this divine bell."

Ever since he got this divine bell, Zhang Yutang has never dared to refine it, because this divine bell made Zhang Yutang feel an inexplicable secret, very deep.

And he himself was just practicing Qi, so he really didn't have much confidence that he could refine such a divine bell.

However, with the arrival of the Talents Conference, Zhang Yutang felt a sense of oppression that a storm was coming, and he always felt that something out of his control would happen in the near future.

He didn't want any misfortune to happen to his relatives and friends in the unpredictable future, so he decided to take a desperate risk and refine this magical bell.

From the outside, the divine clock looks ordinary, no different from a common small clock. It is made of bronze and is stained with rust. It does not have any brilliance or auspiciousness, but only a kind of vicissitudes that have gone through the years.

"rise!"

As he drank softly, the divine bell floated in front of Zhang Yutang's eyes. Zhang Yutang stared at the divine bell in front of him with burning eyes. The innate essence in his hand was released, and condensed into Taoist talismans, which fell on the divine bell.

One talisman after another, Zhang Yutang danced his hands. Each dance carried the charm of Tao, and the power of the talisman began to collide and engrave on the small bronze bell.

These talismans are condensed from Zhang Yutang's own innate essence, implying his essence. Every time they are engraved, Zhang Yutang can feel a trace of the power of the small bronze bell.

The sky is full of auspicious energy, dancing, divine symbols, and rhythms permeate the air.

With the loss of essence, a rainbow of purple energy contained in the Dantian disappeared, and the magical power of the bright moon on the sea also returned to its origin and turned into essence again to supplement Zhang Yutang's needs.

In the dantian, there was only a little bit of original sword light left, exuding a dim light.

"This little bell is really a big eater. I don't have enough energy to refine even a single bit of it. If this continues, I will have to be sucked dry, and I may not be able to refine it."

Holding the golden elixir of the wolf demon in his hand, with a slight thought in his mind, the Dao patterns on the golden elixir dispersed, and the billowing essence flowed out, like golden juice flowing.

"suck!"

Opening his mouth, the golden elixir fell into his mouth, and the majestic essence came out. Zhang Yutang's bones were stretched by the essence and crackled into pieces.

"Heaven and Earth Domination Technique!"

It runs on its own, and every time it breaks, the Heaven and Earth Domination Jue tempers the bones and muscles all over the body. The bones gradually become crystal clear, and the muscles are strong and strong, almost transparent.

The ingested golden elixir was completely transformed into pure vitality at this time. The innate essence that was originally like water became more condensed, forming translucent vitality balls that rolled in the spacious meridians.

"Okay, it's at this time that all the talismans return to their origin and the divine bell is refined."

A thick breath of essence was sprayed on the divine bell in front of him, and countless Taoist runes were formed in an instant. The mysterious runes, carrying Zhang Yutang's essence, penetrated the surface of the small bronze bell.

With the penetration, the small bronze bell began to undergo mysterious changes, and wisps of light began to emanate from the small bronze bell. At first, there were little dots of light, and the light dots connected together, like clouds lingering.

And on the surface of the small bronze bell, there was nothing, and some words slowly appeared. These words seemed to be innate divine writings, and every word was shining brightly, as if the stars and the moon in the sky were competing for their glory.

when

The divine bell swayed, and a clear and melodious bell sounded. On the bell body, the clouds disappeared, leaving only wisps of clear light like water, spreading in all directions.

when

Another bell rang, the clear sound rolling, deafening and deafening.

"receive!"

Zhang Yutang's expression changed. He didn't expect that during the refining process, this divine bell could actually move automatically without wind, and even vibrate on its own, emitting a rumbling bell sound.

Let people in Qiantang and even further places be able to hear the long bells.

The ripples of the bell spread in circles, making those who heard it have the idea of ​​​​re-starting their lives and reforming their appearance, as if a warning motto was imprinted in their hearts.

"A warning bell!"

After receiving the bell, the ancient bronze bell occupies the center of the Dantian, vibrating gently, the sound of the bell rolling, clearing like water, shining down, removing impurities in the true energy.

The particles of true energy were shattered, reorganized, shattered, reorganized, and cycled endlessly, constantly purifying Zhang Yutang's true energy.

"What a divine bell, what a bell. It sounds like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It must be the birth of my most important Buddhist treasure."

In Jinshan Temple, Fa Hai stood up and told the young monks on his left and right:

"There is a divine object born in Qiantang, which is destined to be associated with the Buddha. A poor monk went to make a connection. You must guard the Jinshan Temple and not slack off." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. You can

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